HP: Slytherin disguise

"I think Dumbledore saw us."

Decorah walked in front and spoke shockingly.

"No way? Why don't you catch us if you see him?" George was a little disbelieving and worried at the same time.

"Are you stupid?"

"What did he do to find us? Besides, Lockhart also said we were preserved... Bah!"

"Peeves started the fire."

"What does it have to do with us?"

"We are just passing by. Calm down, George, and take away your scared look."

Curling their lips, George and Fred looked at each other.

It could be heard from Decorah's tone that he was not afraid of Dumbledore catching them out.

But it does make sense to look at it that way.

"Passing by?"

Fred suddenly noticed these two words.

He was a little confused and said: "Are you sure you passed by? You passed by the professor's office at one o'clock in the morning?"

The corners of Decorah's mouth twitched and he coughed dryly: "Don't pay attention to these details."

"It doesn't matter..."

It would be a lie to say it’s not embarrassing. How can any student stay up late at night and pass by the professor’s office at 1am...

"All right…"

George and Fred said in unison and did not continue to struggle.

"Then continue?"

"Of course we have to continue. This kind of person must be taught a lesson!"

"Aren't you angry to think that Mrs. Weasley was deceived by his appearance?"

"angry……"

"So we must ignite our fighting spirit!"

"..."

"What do you two look like?"

"Looks of support, approval, and praise!"

"Yes! It's the look of wisdom!"

Turning back to stare at the two of them, Decorah couldn't help showing a look of disdain.

"Your eyes are really smart!"

After saying that, he turned around and continued walking.

but…

"Why are you two following me?"

"Go back and rest!"

Decorah didn't understand why these two people were still following him after everything was over.

"We will wake up our roommates when we go back!"

"They don't know that we sneaked out! If we are discovered, they will definitely report us to Professor McGonagall!"

"Yes! If Professor McGonagall finds out, he will definitely punish us."

"Maybe they will suspect that tonight's incident has something to do with us."

George and Fred looked serious.

"That!"

"That…"

"Then do you want to sleep with me?"

Decorah was a little in disbelief and a little shocked at the same time.

"Yes, Decorah!"

"You have to take care of us and don't let us sleep in the corner of the corridor!"

"As promised, we will bear the same burden!"

"That is, if you have a place to sleep, you have to worry about us having a place to sleep."

After a moment of silence, Decorah reluctantly led the two of them to his prefect's dormitory on the fifth floor.

"Wow~"

"Is this how prefects are treated? Percy didn't even show us!"

Looking at the two people looking left and right.

Decorah took off his robe and said, "You two sleep on the sofa."

"what?"

"You want the two of us to sleep on the sofa?"

"impossible!"

“I can’t even sleep on the sofa!”

George refused immediately.

"Then you want me to sleep on the sofa?!!"

Decorah became anxious and raised his voice a few decibels.

"It's not impossible..." Fred said weakly, which made Decor so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

"I don't care! We have to sleep in the bedroom anyway!"

George rushed directly into the bedroom, took off his shoes, socks and coat in three steps and lay on the bed.

"It's up to you, Decorah."

Fred shrugged.

He also entered the bedroom, not forgetting to close the bedroom door.

Decorah stood in the living room with a confused face.

His bedroom is gone?

Since he can only sleep on the sofa in his dormitory!

"Me! Me! I..."

The more Decorah thought about it, the more outrageous it became.

"Pooh!"

In the end, Decorah could only spit.

Then he picked up his coat and walked out of the living room and walked through the corridor. He planned to go to the office and spend the night.

The thought of staying with these two people made him tired.

It doesn't matter where you sleep on the sofa.

Might as well go to the office.

After exiting the wooden door, Decorah opened the office door and walked in.

The office was dark and there were no candles lit.

Decorah simply threw her robe on the chair, then groped to the sofa and lay down.

Fortunately, he is still a twelve-year-old child.

This sofa is a bit too big for him.

As his hand gently touched the mysterious pattern on his right arm, Decorah fell asleep.

【Can't sleep?】

A faint golden light emerged, and Decorah looked at his right arm.

Golden glowing fonts emerge.

"Do you still have dark mode?"

【…】

[If you don’t know how to chat, please shut up]

"Sorry for staying with the idiot for so long..."

[If you have any worries, just tell me, I will listen, break them down and answer them for you one by one]

Looking at the golden luminous font, Decorah had a smile on his face.

"It's good to have someone to talk to."

"Although not human..."

【…】

"I found that my memory seemed to be getting worse, and I became incomprehensible. I just felt so weird."

[How to see it]

"I obviously hated that person named Qiqi at the time, but it seemed that during the holiday, I almost forgot about him, and I also forgot to kill him..."

"I don't seem to have asked where he is now or what his situation is."

"One thing I obviously need to remember, but I keep forgetting."

[When the memories of your two lives are fused, deviations and tears will occur, and there will be many sequelae]

[The reason for forgetting should be that this person did not appear in your memory of the previous life. Since your memory of the previous life has taken over, it will automatically bring in what happened in the previous life, and that person is a deviation and will be considered inappropriate. existence, this will also prompt your brain to forget this matter]

[But what I have to tell you is that your memory of two lives is very complicated]

[The memory of your last life occupies the development, trend of events and the occurrence of all things, and will remind you of the plot of your previous life from time to time]

[In this life, your still-growing memories occupy your character and motivation]

[Obviously, you are lazy in this life]

[So I didn’t follow the plot of the previous life, but just let everything take its course]

[This also led to many changes in things]

[Similarly, your personality also affects the recurrence of memories from the previous life]

[It allows you to dilute your hatred for your enemies in the previous life]

[Just like you did to Harry and the others]

[Slowly I accepted them, forgetting my original disgust and rejection]

[So, this is a normal phenomenon]

[It’s not that you are inexplicable, after all, it often happens that the memories of two lives are torn apart and you do things that are not in line with your personality]

[You don’t have to worry, it’s your own problem]

[There is nothing strange about this, it is just a sequelae. When your mood fluctuates more in the future, you will find that there are more strange things.]

[You have to learn to control your emotions, because emotions will spread throughout the body. As long as you control it, it cannot control your body movements]

[This also blocks all inexplicable situations from occurring]

"When you said that, I suddenly understood."

Decorah smiled. In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

But his heart is too complicated.

Even Decorah himself didn't know what he wanted to do.